64 Hector wakes up from a double dream

The boat was drifting, and suddenly a huge wave overturned the boat on the sea, and Hector was so lifted by the waves that it seemed to fall from the sky to the sea. Hector screamed and woke up from his dream......

"Helen!" Hector cried out as soon as he awoke, afraid that something had happened to Helen.

"Oh! Brother, you're awake! Helen answered the call and came to Hector's house.

"What time is it?" Hector asked.

"From the time you go to bed, it's the afternoon of the third day. Brother, I see that you sleep so soundly, I'm really afraid that you are tired, I often come to see you, and the more you sleep, the more fragrant you are, I have been guarding the door of your house.

I'll come in and see you once in a while, and wait at the door of your house for you to wake up and call me!" Helen began to cry as she spoke, and Helen began to cry.

(In the afternoon, Paris went out to learn archery, which was a foreshadowing of the good show to come.) ）

"Helen, look at you, crying again." Hector said.

"I'll go make you something delicious, you get up and move first." Helen said.

Hector was a little ridiculous to himself in the dream he was recalling, was this dream verifying a truth? If so, what am I going to do, do it as I dreamed of, is this the will of Zeus, if so, then I have to do it, otherwise I will anger the gods, and I will put myself on the lonely side, and without the help of the gods, I will lose every battle.

If you really want to hand Helen over, how can you hand it over and send it out yourself? Definitely. Shame me on.

Hector was so angry that he let out a big sorrow, and spit out a mouthful of blood in front of the **, and his face was suddenly as white as paper......

Helen came into the room to call her brother for dinner, and when she saw the puddle of blood in front of her, she suddenly felt sad in her heart, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

She didn't dare to look at her brother's face, but she could see from the corner of her eyes that her brother's face was as white as a blank piece of paper. Blame herself for everything, Helen thought to herself.

"Let's ask a healer to come and see it to prevent tuberculosis from becoming ill. Brother! Helen looked at Hector with a look of shame.

"No, Helen, this is a dream of evil spirits when I slept yesterday, a mouthful of blood that came out of a frightened and sweltering mouthful, not a bruise." Hector said.

Hector waved his hand, signaling that Helen should go out first, and he would go to the dinner table immediately.

In the few days since Hector's truce, Helen has not asked the house slaves to do anything. This was Helen's cleverness, and she kept watch over it by herself, and showed her affection, and it was convenient for her to have another thought. This is beauty, beautiful in all directions......

During the meal, Hector asked Helen, "Where has Paris gone, he hasn't seen it for a long time, where has he gone......?"

Helen looked a little habitually left and right, and whispered, "Paris is out of town, and he says he is going to learn a good kung fu, so as not to lose the victory in this war." ”

"I should have known that I had to learn a martial art well, although it was a royal family, but after all, it was a man, and I had to have the dignity of a man at the beginning. Aside from the war years, as a man, you have to walk a few laps in the arena, which is even more royal prestige.

As a man, he is poor and has no status, which is not shameful, but it is shameful that he does not seek progress and is criticized as a detractor. Strong and strong, he is called 'white-skinned offspring'. Hector said.

Helen eats so beautifully, like a rabbit eating turnips, her little mouth is pouting, her face is red as if she has fallen into a basin of blood, she is shy.

Our Hector is so tired that he needs to recuperate for a while to recover from his sudden loss. Don't you know? When he returned from the war at night, he fell into the house, and it was Helen who raised him and made him a war meal. Just as Helen brought the meal to Hector**, Hector smelled Helen's hair.

This is called the hero sad beauty off. What do you think is off? Isn't this a beauty off? Definitely. It's because of a woman's beauty, coupled with a woman's body fragrance, or a small body and skin, and then you have to dream. It's not something that your will can control, and when you encounter such a ghostly thing, you'd better not sleep during the day, even if you sit down and doze off, she will knock you into a dream, and let you run away from herding the cow and the horse.

Of course, it depends on how beautiful the woman is, and of course it also depends on the man. In front of a handsome guy, you, an inferior woman, just go to a French perfume to take a bath, and the handsome guy's dream is still to dream of ghosts.

(This is detailed in my other book.) ）

Hector watched Helen eat by himself as he watched Helen eat, and he was comparing the Helen he had dreamed of in his dream with the real Helen he saw in front of him. Is it good in the dream or good in front of you? It's really hard to draw a conclusion.

Hector was thinking that he had loved Helen twice in a dream, one of which was in a dream. Although that kind of beauty is also beautiful, it is not real after all, and it is difficult to say what kind of happiness it is.

It can also be said to be a living rigidity. At this moment, he was recalling some part of Helen in his dream, and he was ashamed of me.

Women, who are also women, why are there such beautiful women? Why are other women all garbage, the only thing she is fairy fruit, why is it so delicious.

It was nearly night after eating, and Helen and a few of her retinue and the commander Hector came to the city wall to observe. This is mainly to see if there are still bald birds flying on the beach sand field, and if so, the corpses killed on the sand field have not been eaten by the bald birds, which means that there is still time to start the war.

"Helen," said Hector, "do you know what I have brought you for? ”

"Oh," said Helen, "it is to observe the hostile forces on the walls, to observe the state of the army. ”

"Definitely. Definitely. The enemy's forces and the enemy's military situation, do I still have to come here to observe? Definitely. I just watched in my mind. Look at the sky above the battlefield, the bald birds are still circling. Do you know why? Hector said.

"The night is cold, and bald birds have come from the distant woods to eat the sea." Helen said.

"Definitely. They are cleaning the battlefield, they have not completed their tasks yet, they are on the night shift. Hector said.

"Brother, I know, I'm selling cuteness, sea water is undrinkable, bald birds are smarter than people, and it naturally won't eat the water in the sea." Helen said.

"Yes," said Hector, "man is the least intelligent animal, and there is no such thing as a mass murder." ”

After Hector said this, he felt that something was wrong, and peeked at Helen's face, and sure enough, Helen lowered her head in a little embarrassment.